Accidentally Wedded
Disclaimer: These characters are owned by CBS
and the CW network. I mean no infringement of any sort and am only using the
characters for personal enjoyment and for others to enjoy as
well!
DISCLAIMER: THIS FIC IS RATED M FOR LANGUAGE,
CONSENSUAL SEX, AND POSSIBLE REFERENCES TO VIOLENCE. IF YOU ARE UNDER 18, SCRAM!
IT IS NOT MY JOB TO POLICE WHAT YOU ARE READING! IF YOU DON'T WANT TO READ IT,
SCRAM! I WON'T TOLERATE BULLYING!
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Chapter 14
Tess smirked when she saw Catherine and Vincent emerge from the locker room
several minutes after they had "snuck in." They were both slightly disheveled,
leaving no doubt in Tess' mind what the two had been up to. She laughed to
herself when she saw Catherine trying valiantly to tame her hair down, since it
currently looked like it had been raked with a rather large pair of hands.
Vincent was swiping at his mouth with a paper towel. Tess could clearly see the
lipstick stains even from where she stood.
She excused herself from Joe and walked toward the pair. They both looked up
at her approach.
"Are you two in heat, or what? The locker room? Really?" she
said, smirking. At their startled expressions, Tess laughed. "Relax! I saw you
two sneak in there. Couldn't wait till ya got back home, huh?"
Vincent cleared his throat, clearly uncomfortable. Catherine glanced down at
the floor, her face red. Tess laughed and dug through her purse. She
"Ah-ha'd" and pulled out her booty. To Catherine, she handed a comb. To
Vincent, a packet of wet-wipes. He quirked an eyebrow.
"What? I'm a female detective working in the bowels of New York City.
You'd carry wet-wipes too!"
Vincent laughed and attacked his face. Catherine pulled the comb through her
hair quickly, before running it through Vincent's. They handed back the items,
thanking Tess. Tess looked them up and down. She nodded, indicating they were
presentable once again.
"I'm gonna get some food. You two kids behave yourselves," Tess said with a
wink. Catherine blushed harder. Tess laughed and walked away.
"Well....that was....awkward," Vincent said, once Tess was out of
earshot.
"Very...." Catherine readily agreed.
Vincent opened his mouth to say something else, when another voice
intruded.
"There you are Cat!! You're looking as mouthwatering as always," Evan Marks,
the precinct ME said, grinning at Catherine. Vincent stepped closer to her, his
arm slipping around her waist.
"Evan..." Vincent said curtly, his grip tightening.
"Vincent..." Evan said just as curtly. He didn't miss Vincent's possessive
grip.
Catherine looked between the two males. "Catherine..." she said lightly. "Now
that we all know each other, what can I do for you, Evan?" she asked, feeling
Vincent's fingers grip her waist harder. Pretty soon, they'll be whipping out
their dicks to compare sizes.
"I was hoping to steal you for a dance, darling. As long as your roommate
doesn't mind, of course," Evan said, winking at Catherine.
"Actually Marks, Catherine..." Vincent started, but Catherine cut him
off.
"I'd love to, Evan!" she said, stepping away from Vincent. She sent
him a "be good" look. Evan smirked at Vincent, before leading Catherine
away. Vincent growled, his fists clenching at his sides.
He watched as Evan put his arm around Catherine's waist, pulling her close.
His other hand took hers, and he began guiding her around the floor. Catherine
smiled up at Evan and Vincent wanted to break something. She was
his!!!
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Vincent was so engrossed in watching the pair, he didn't notice when Tess
sidled up to his side. He jumped when she whispered in his ear, "Green isn't a
good color on you."
He looked down at his red shirt and black pants. "I'm not wearing green."
Tess rolled her eyes. Men are so obtuse!
"I mean, you're jealous, big guy."
Vincent bristled. "That's absurd!"
"Is it? Hmmm...." Tess said.
"You're nuts! I trust Catherine implicitly."
"Hey, I call 'em as I see 'em. I'm not the one staring daggers at them,
looking like I'm gonna rip Evan Marks apart with my bare hands."
"Well, does he have to hold her so close? She's a married woman, for
Christ's sake!"
"Yeah, but he doesn't know that, remember? He thinks you two are just
roommates!" she said, stressing "roommates." "Just like the rest of the
precinct..."
Vincent gaped at her. "Shit!" he mumbled.
Tess patted his shoulder. "Word of advice big guy? A little jealousy never
hurts, but don't let it get out of hand." With those parting words, Tess
wandered off again.
Vincent saw Catherine wave at Evan, as she headed back toward him. When she
reached his side, he pulled her tightly against him, burying his nose into her
hair. He felt her arms go around his waist. "I'm sorry...." he whispered.
Catherine pulled back and cracked a smile. "Is that a generic "sorry" or did
you do something to be sorry about?"
"I'm an ass," he told her.
Catherine giggled. "I've never thought that, but if you insist..."
Vincent sighed. "I'm serious, damn it. I'm a jealous ass...."
"Well....Evan is a flirt. Buuuutttttt..... he isn't the one I want to
fuck every night," Catherine whispered huskily into his ear.
Vincent's eyes lit up. "I love it when you talk dirty, baby!"
"Then lets go home so I can do it naked..."
Tess damn near pissed herself as she saw the speed which Vincent hauled
Catherine out the door. Awww.....young love!
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Disclaimer: These characters are owned by CBS
and the CW network. I mean no infringement of any sort and am only using the
characters for personal enjoyment and for others to enjoy as
well!
DISCLAIMER: THIS FIC IS RATED M FOR LANGUAGE,
CONSENSUAL SEX, AND POSSIBLE REFERENCES TO VIOLENCE. IF YOU ARE UNDER 18, SCRAM!
IT IS NOT MY JOB TO POLICE WHAT YOU ARE READING! IF YOU DON'T WANT TO READ IT,
SCRAM! I WON'T TOLERATE BULLYING!
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Chapter 14
Tess smirked when she saw Catherine and Vincent emerge from the locker room
several minutes after they had "snuck in." They were both slightly disheveled,
leaving no doubt in Tess' mind what the two had been up to. She laughed to
herself when she saw Catherine trying valiantly to tame her hair down, since it
currently looked like it had been raked with a rather large pair of hands.
Vincent was swiping at his mouth with a paper towel. Tess could clearly see the
lipstick stains even from where she stood.
She excused herself from Joe and walked toward the pair. They both looked up
at her approach.
"Are you two in heat, or what? The locker room? Really?" she
said, smirking. At their startled expressions, Tess laughed. "Relax! I saw you
two sneak in there. Couldn't wait till ya got back home, huh?"
Vincent cleared his throat, clearly uncomfortable. Catherine glanced down at
the floor, her face red. Tess laughed and dug through her purse. She
"Ah-ha'd" and pulled out her booty. To Catherine, she handed a comb. To
Vincent, a packet of wet-wipes. He quirked an eyebrow.
"What? I'm a female detective working in the bowels of New York City.
You'd carry wet-wipes too!"
Vincent laughed and attacked his face. Catherine pulled the comb through her
hair quickly, before running it through Vincent's. They handed back the items,
thanking Tess. Tess looked them up and down. She nodded, indicating they were
presentable once again.
"I'm gonna get some food. You two kids behave yourselves," Tess said with a
wink. Catherine blushed harder. Tess laughed and walked away.
"Well....that was....awkward," Vincent said, once Tess was out of
earshot.
"Very...." Catherine readily agreed.
Vincent opened his mouth to say something else, when another voice
intruded.
"There you are Cat!! You're looking as mouthwatering as always," Evan Marks,
the precinct ME said, grinning at Catherine. Vincent stepped closer to her, his
arm slipping around her waist.
"Evan..." Vincent said curtly, his grip tightening.
"Vincent..." Evan said just as curtly. He didn't miss Vincent's possessive
grip.
Catherine looked between the two males. "Catherine..." she said lightly. "Now
that we all know each other, what can I do for you, Evan?" she asked, feeling
Vincent's fingers grip her waist harder. Pretty soon, they'll be whipping out
their dicks to compare sizes.
"I was hoping to steal you for a dance, darling. As long as your roommate
doesn't mind, of course," Evan said, winking at Catherine.
"Actually Marks, Catherine..." Vincent started, but Catherine cut him
off.
"I'd love to, Evan!" she said, stepping away from Vincent. She sent
him a "be good" look. Evan smirked at Vincent, before leading Catherine
away. Vincent growled, his fists clenching at his sides.
He watched as Evan put his arm around Catherine's waist, pulling her close.
His other hand took hers, and he began guiding her around the floor. Catherine
smiled up at Evan and Vincent wanted to break something. She was
his!!!
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Vincent was so engrossed in watching the pair, he didn't notice when Tess
sidled up to his side. He jumped when she whispered in his ear, "Green isn't a
good color on you."
He looked down at his red shirt and black pants. "I'm not wearing green."
Tess rolled her eyes. Men are so obtuse!
"I mean, you're jealous, big guy."
Vincent bristled. "That's absurd!"
"Is it? Hmmm...." Tess said.
"You're nuts! I trust Catherine implicitly."
"Hey, I call 'em as I see 'em. I'm not the one staring daggers at them,
looking like I'm gonna rip Evan Marks apart with my bare hands."
"Well, does he have to hold her so close? She's a married woman, for
Christ's sake!"
"Yeah, but he doesn't know that, remember? He thinks you two are just
roommates!" she said, stressing "roommates." "Just like the rest of the
precinct..."
Vincent gaped at her. "Shit!" he mumbled.
Tess patted his shoulder. "Word of advice big guy? A little jealousy never
hurts, but don't let it get out of hand." With those parting words, Tess
wandered off again.
Vincent saw Catherine wave at Evan, as she headed back toward him. When she
reached his side, he pulled her tightly against him, burying his nose into her
hair. He felt her arms go around his waist. "I'm sorry...." he whispered.
Catherine pulled back and cracked a smile. "Is that a generic "sorry" or did
you do something to be sorry about?"
"I'm an ass," he told her.
Catherine giggled. "I've never thought that, but if you insist..."
Vincent sighed. "I'm serious, damn it. I'm a jealous ass...."
"Well....Evan is a flirt. Buuuutttttt..... he isn't the one I want to
fuck every night," Catherine whispered huskily into his ear.
Vincent's eyes lit up. "I love it when you talk dirty, baby!"
"Then lets go home so I can do it naked..."
Tess damn near pissed herself as she saw the speed which Vincent hauled
Catherine out the door. Awww.....young love!
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